User blog comment:Princess of Mousetheives/Creatures of the East RPG/@comment-1298206-20190807224312/@comment-39940417-20190810224624

Tribscut's mouth dropped open as he stared at the weapons. Slowly, cautiously, he reached out a chestnut-furred paw to stroke a silver-blue bladed rapier with a simple silver hilt before drawing it away quickly as if he had been stung.

"Lord Bluestripe, sir, do I really get to flippin' have one o' these beautiful weapons?"